Inside the interrogation room, Zhang Yantong was determined to personally interrogate this so-called 'international friend'!
"What is your name?" Zhang Yantong asked coldly.
"What did you say?!" Yan Ye, this guy, started pretending to be crazy and foolish. He was originally fluent in Chinese, but here he pretended not to understand Chinese, constantly conversing in Japanese. Zhang Yantong coldly smiled, then asked in fluent Japanese, "What is your name! Sir, don't you think it's shameful to be hypocritical?"
"Haha... Didn't expect such a beautiful lady to understand the language of our Great Japanese Empire, what a pity!" Yan Ye laughed.
"What a pity about what?" Zhang Yantong was puzzled.
